In front of the charity hall, the boy in white robe and silver armor turned around to lead Li Mo in.

"Wait...how could it be him?"

At this moment, Chen Pingping finally couldn't stand anymore and blurted out the questions in his heart.

In terms of status, she is the chief criminal officer of the [Monster Catching Hall], still above Li Mo. She is also famous among her peers in the Xuantian Pavilion. In comparison, Li Mo is just an unknown person who has just entered the pavilion.

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In terms of friendship, her father and the butcher were young companions, and they had a very close friendship. After all, she was the butcher's eldest niece.

Before this, Chen Pingping had visited the butcher more than once, and even practiced in front of the butcher for a period of time.

Now, the butcher has returned from a long trip. She has been waiting for a long time, but it is not Li Mo's turn.

"This is what the Lord meant. If you want to know, just ask yourself."

The boy in white robe and silver armor had no expression on his face, his numb eyes only glanced lightly, then turned around and led the way.

"Senior Sister Chen, it seems that it is my turn to be unavailable now. See you later."

Although Li Mo was confused, he still said hello and followed the pace of the boy in white robe and silver armor.

"How could it be him?"

Chen Pingping looked at Li Mo's retreating back, with deep curiosity and doubt in his beautiful eyes.

At this moment, this proud daughter of the Demon Catching Hall really started to look seriously at Li Mo.

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"Little monster, butcher...Why did the butcher summon me?"

Entering the Charity Hall, Li Mo finally spoke and asked the doubts in his heart.

"You are the little monster, and all your family are little monsters..."

The boy in white robe and silver armor replied angrily without turning his head.

Li Mo clearly felt that the body of the boy in front of him, who was hiding a demonic aura, suddenly swelled up and became as round as a balloon.

Obviously, he should be really angry.

"You're not a monster?" Li Mo was stunned.

His feeling was unmistakable. Although the silver armor on the boy could restrain the demonic energy to a great extent, he could still sense it.

"I am a pufferfish...a beautiful and noble pufferfish..."

The boy in white robes and silver armor suddenly stopped, turned sideways, and glared at Li Mo with cold eyes, as if to warn him that he had been blasphemed.

"Are you Daqian's Level 2 protected waste!?" Li Mo was stunned for a moment, then shouted out loud.

More than 900 years ago, His Majesty Shenzong ordered Tianshi Mansion and Xuantian Pavilion to formulate and promulgate a code called "Daqian Protected Waste List". All rare and precious monsters and ghosts that cannot cause harm to ordinary civilians can be

Listed.

All such monsters can be protected by the imperial court.

Pufferfish is a fish with extremely delicious meat and its gallbladder is highly poisonous.

It's not easy for this kind of fish to survive, and it's even more difficult for them to become spirits and monsters.

The most important thing is that if an ordinary animal turns into a demon, certain parts of its body will be strengthened and become a weapon for survival and cultivation.

For example, the fox demon's charm technique, the cat demon's seductive flesh pad, the donkey demon's mysterious root...

However, the puffer fish is different. Once it turns into a demon, the original poison in the gallbladder will degenerate and become a pure waste.

According to the results of the fifth census of demons and ghosts in the world at that time, there are now less than two thousand puffer fish demons in Daqian territory, so they are classified as Level 2 protected waste in Daqian.

"waste?"

The boy in white robe and silver armor glanced sideways, then revealed a cold smile.

"The little one was enlightened by the Lord and developed this skin all by himself...Human, you also have a spiritual weapon on your body...you can't break my skin even if you show it..."

A look of pride appeared on the face of the boy in white robe and silver armor. Ever since he was inspired by the butcher, he had been guarding the Charity Hall all year round and was used by others to practice swordsmanship.

Its pufferfish skin had been stabbed thousands of times, and it was already extraordinary.

"A piece of shit that's worth a thousand cuts!?"

"Huh!?" The boy in white robe and silver armor suddenly twitched the corners of his eyes, but veins appeared on his forehead, and immediately gave Li Mo a fierce look.

"Wait here."

As he spoke, the boy in white robe and silver armor walked into the back hall without looking back.

"This is the butcher's dojo?"

Li Mo stood in the central lobby and looked around. Various chopping boards were hung on the bronze walls, including metal ones, jade ones, plants... and bones and teeth.

In addition, there are various knives that have been used, some of which are already rusty.

These collections are not treasures, but they obviously have special meaning to the butcher.

"Um!?"

Suddenly, a treasure in the corner caught Li Mo's attention.

Inside the special crystal cover, there is a piece of white clothes floating on the corner, which is stained with light blood, and it is not known how long it has been there.

A torn piece of clothing appeared among the many treasures of the Butcher Dojo, looking both eye-catching and unusual.

Buzz…

The moment Li Mo approached, the clear and transparent crystal cover glowed with mottled colored glaze, like a dream, as if bubbles were rising and breaking one by one.

Li Mo couldn't help but look a little dazed as he looked at it, and subconsciously raised his hand to touch it.

The moment his fingertips touched the crystal cover, countless lights and shadows rushed out from the broken glass foam and submerged into Li Mo's sea of ​​consciousness.

Suddenly, he saw a vivid picture.

The ancient mountains tower into the clouds, the mist forms a barrier, red thunder pierces the sky, and between light and darkness, the shadow of an ancient building emerges, mysterious and strange, hidden deep in the clouds and mist.

"Master of the Pagoda, it is said that among the eight great demons in the world, this demon is the most mysterious. If you can walk this road and find the ancient Pagoda, you can realize a wish..."

At this moment, a slightly excited voice sounded in the wind and snow.

"Hehe, I was the one who walked over after all."

"Xiao Wuqi, I think you are crazy... Those are the eight great demon immortals in the world, but we are disciples of the Xuantian Pavilion. We are incompatible with water and fire, and yet you dare to come and die."

Suddenly, another voice suddenly sounded, and a head of cold water was poured on his head.

"Wang Tu, if I am a madman, you are a fool. You know you are going to die, but you still come with me."

Rumble…

As soon as the voice fell, the wind and snow shattered, and two figures rushed out...

They were two young men. One was dressed in black, with arrogant eyebrows, and his right arm was wrapped in thick black cloth. The other was dressed in cloth, standing barefoot, with a butcher's knife on his waist.

"The Ancient Pagoda... According to rumors, this ancient building has existed for countless years and was inherited by this demon fairy. It is the most dominant building in the world and has an unparalleled reputation..."

Xiao Wuqi stood on the top of the mountain, looking at the shadow hidden in the red thunder and diffuse clouds, his eyes narrowed with excitement.

"You might die." Since Wang Tu reached the top, his hand has never moved away from the butcher's knife at his waist.

"Then what are you doing here?" Xiao Wuqi chuckled.

"I'm here to see life and death." Wang Tu whispered.

"Hahaha, the essence nourishes the spiritual roots and nourishes the spirit. There is nothing more real than the truth. The gods refuse to explain clearly and only confuse people with life and death..."

Xiao Wuqi raised his head and laughed: "Wang Tu, you have reached the point where you have overcome the barrier of life and death... Our achievements in the future may not be smaller than his..."

As he spoke, Xiao Qingqing stood up and pointed at the empty ancient building in the distance.

"Human beings, only a few decades old, live and die like cicadas, but their breath is so loud that it fills the world..."

At this moment, a faint sound resounded throughout the world.

In an instant, the wind and snow stopped, even the thunder in the sky solidified into a halo, and the clouds and mist in the sky seemed to be frozen into a picture, and there was no more movement.

The smile on Xiao Wuqi's face froze instantly, and Wang Tu also clenched the butcher's knife in his hand as if facing a formidable enemy.

The two of them looked at the emergence of the ancient building at the same time, and faintly saw a figure emerging, wearing a wide robe and a big cloak, which was mysterious and unpredictable.

"The Eight Great Demon Immortals in the World..."

"Lord of the Pagoda!"

"Xuantian Pavilion is worthy of being the state religion of Daqian, and the lineage of Shenzong is truly remarkable."

A mysterious voice came from in front of the ancient building, but the numb eyes had already locked onto the two of them.

"I'll wait for the fate to come..." Xiao Wuqi gritted his teeth and said.

"As humans, if you dare to set foot here, aren't you afraid of death?"

"You are one of the Eight Great Demon Immortals in the world and a master who has been famous for a long time. There is no way you can embarrass me and others." Xiao Wuqi said solemnly.
To be continued...